Standing in a falling haze Fading, my candle melts The Sailor has no token for me I will rot forever in fire And the stars judge your soul A molten figure of foolishness Could I accept the fate I face A dream I dreamt became my disgrace My trial has reached to its end And now I know the true face of death His life became a tragedy A story to echo in eternity A tale to be told by dreamers Singing the sad songs of agony